M The First Letter

The First Letter
‘You have hope,’ he said to me. ‘You have no reason to be unhappy.
But I have lost everything...’
M
y dear sister Margaret
I am writing to you from my
ship. We have travelled a long way,
and we are now in the far north. It
has been a difﬁcult and dangerous
journey, but we are safe. There is ice
all around the ship and it is very cold.
We are waiting for an improvement in
the weather before we continue.
I have something interesting to tell
you. A few days ago, we found a man
in the sea. He was travelling across the
ice, but his dogs died. He was alone.
We were hundreds of miles from land,
so we were very surprised.
‘Where are you going?’ he asked. He was from a foreign country, but he
spoke in English. I told him about our journey to the North Pole*.
The man climbed onto the ship. He was half-dead with cold and tiredness.
He was thin and ill and could not say very much. We took him to the kitchen so
he could warm himself. The poor man was completely frozen. We gave him dry,
warm clothes. Then he ate some soup and slept.
Now our strange visitor feels better. He is a very interesting man, but he is
very unhappy. He wants to come to the North Pole with us. He often looks out
into the water. He is looking for something – or somebody. I do not know who
he is. But I can see that he has suffered terribly. His eyes are sad and sometimes
he seems quite crazy.
At ﬁrst, I did not want to ask him too many questions. He seemed very
nervous. Then, when he was not so hungry and cold, we had some interesting
conversations. I started to like the man and I wanted to be his friend. He has a
quick and intelligent mind. I told him a little about myself. He knows now that
I left England on my travels six years ago. And here I am, looking for the North
Pole. I will not return home until I succeed.
* The North Pole: the most northern place in the world.
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‘You have hope,’ he said to me. ‘You have no reason to be unhappy. But I
have lost everything and I cannot start life again.’ He looked extremely sad as he
said this. Then he was silent and went to bed.
Yesterday, the man promised to tell me about his life.
‘My story is very strange, sad and frightening. But perhaps people will learn
something from it,’ he said.
I have decided to write it all down, in his own words. When I have done
that, I will send it to you. I know it will be very strange, Margaret. But I think it
will also be very interesting.
I will write to you again soon,
Your loving brother
Robert Walton
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CHAPTER
1
Young Frankenstein
I was interested in the secrets of the sky and the earth,
of the natural world.
M
y name is Victor Frankenstein. I come from Geneva, in Switzerland, and
my family is one of the most important in that country. When I was
very young, my parents travelled a lot. I was their only child, and they took me
with them. My parents were kind and they loved me very much. My earliest
memories are happy ones.
When I was about ﬁve years old, we stayed for a week at Lake Como in Italy.
My mother was a kind woman and visited a poor family on a farm. They had
ﬁve children. Four had dark hair like the man and his wife, but the other child,
a girl, had fair hair and looked quite different. The farmer’s wife told my mother
the child’s history.
The girl’s name was Elizabeth Lavenza, and she was the daughter of a rich
man from Milan. Her mother died when she was born. Elizabeth’s father died
too, trying to free his country from a bad government. He lost everything – his
house and his money. It was all taken away. His child was left with this family.
My mother wanted to have another child very much. And she wanted a
daughter. When she saw Elizabeth, she loved her immediately. She wanted to
bring Elizabeth up as her own child. She talked to the farmer and his wife about
her idea. The farmer and his wife loved the girl, but they agreed. They were not
rich. They wanted Elizabeth to have a good life. So they agreed that the child
could live with us.
Everyone loved Elizabeth. She and I were brought up together, and she was
like a sister to me. We were good friends and never fought. The differences
between us brought us closer together. Elizabeth was calm and happy. She
enjoyed reading poems and she loved the mountains around our home in
Switzerland. I was interested in facts. I wanted to discover everything about the
world around me. The world, to me, was full of secrets, and I wanted to ﬁnd the
answers to them.
My parents then had another son, Ernest. He was seven years younger
than me. Later, another brother was born. His name was William. We stopped
travelling and moved to Geneva. We also had a country house at Belrive, on the
eastern side of the lake. Belrive was away from the city and we enjoyed a quiet
life there. We spent more and more time at the country house. I became close
friends with a boy called Henry Clerval. He was the son of a businessman from
Geneva. He was a very clever boy and he read a lot of adventure stories.
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I was extremely happy as a child. My parents were always kind to us. They
did not have many rules and we always enjoyed ourselves. We could do what we
liked. Life was amusing and fun.
But my mind was full of questions. I wanted to learn, not to play children’s
games. I read a lot of books on science. The most interesting subject to me was
chemistry. I was interested in the secrets of the sky and the earth, of the natural
world. My friend Henry was interested in history, adventures and dreams.
Elizabeth loved us and had a very kind heart. Her goodness shone like a light
in our calm, pleasant home. Her smile, soft voice and beautiful eyes brought
happiness to our lives.
chemistry /kemstri/ (n) an area of scientiﬁc study
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One day, when I was about ﬁfteen years old, we saw a terrible storm at our
house in Belrive. It came from behind the mountains. I stayed and watched it
with excitement. As I stood by the door, I suddenly saw a stream of ﬁre pour
from an old and beautiful tree. It was about 60 feet from our house. When
the lightning disappeared, only the bottom of the tree was left. The tree was
completely destroyed.
After that, I never forgot the power of the lightning. I was very interested in
electricity, and in the power that exists in all natural things. I wanted to learn
more about different kinds of science. So I started to study these subjects with
even more excitement than before. At that time, perhaps, an idea began to form
in my mind. But that idea brought only misery to my later years.
lightning /latnŋ/ (n) bright electrical light in the sky during a storm
power /paυə/ (n) the ability of something to destroy. When you have power over someone,
they have to follow your orders.
misery /mzəri/ (n) great unhappiness
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When I reached the age of seventeen, my parents decided to send me to the
University of Ingoldstadt. But before I left, a terrible thing happened. It was the
ﬁrst of many terrible things that happened in my life.
Elizabeth became very ill and her life was in danger. My mother did not want
to leave Elizabeth’s bedside. She looked after her day and night. After three days,
Elizabeth got better but then my mother quickly became very ill too. We soon
realized that she was dying. As she lay in bed, close to death, she took my hand
and Elizabeth’s hand.
‘Children,’ she said, ‘I am putting all my hopes in the two of you. I want you
to marry. I believe that your marriage will bring you future happiness. It will
make your father happy too. Elizabeth, my love, I want you to take my place.
Look after my younger children. I am sorry that I am leaving you all. It is so
hard. But I must hope that I will meet you in another world.’
Without my mother, the house was empty and cold. Elizabeth was very sad,
but she helped me and the rest of my family. We tried to forget about death; we
had to live for the future. Elizabeth was sweet and kind to us, and I loved her
very much.
The day came when I had to leave for Ingoldstadt. Henry Clerval spent
the last evening with us. He could not come to university with me, because his
father wanted his son to work with him. It was difﬁcult for me to leave my
best friend. We did not want to say goodbye. But in the morning they were all
there – my father, Henry and Elizabeth. They watched me leave and I promised
to write.
I arrived at Ingoldstadt and started studying. I was good at science and
decided to give all my time to it. On my ﬁrst day, my new teacher, Mr
Waldman, told me to forget everything that I already knew.
‘If you want to become a real scientist,’ he said, ‘you must learn all the
sciences. But I want to teach you chemistry. That is an area of science that is
growing. We are discovering new things all the time. So it is a very important
subject.’
I listened carefully to Mr Waldman. He took me to his laboratory and
showed me his experiments. I was very excited by everything that I saw. Mr
Waldman gave me a list of new books to read.
At the end of the day, I was tired but happy. I will always remember that day,
because it decided my future.
laboratory /ləbɒrətri/ (n) a room or building where scientists do tests
experiment /kspermənt/ (n) a scientiﬁc test to discover something
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CHAPTER
2
Frankenstein Creates Life
Nervously, I used my tools to create life inside the body.
Then I saw his yellow eyes open.
I
became a good student. From the ﬁrst day, chemistry was my favourite
subject. Mr Waldman was an excellent teacher and I met the other scientists
at the university. I worked on experiments in the laboratory all the time.
Sometimes I stayed there all night until the stars disappeared from the sky. In the
mornings, I was tired but happy. I went to my lessons, read a lot of books and
understood more and more.
For two years I worked hard and did not visit Geneva. I wanted to discover
where life came from. I wanted to experiment with science as much as possible.
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I wanted to create life. But ﬁrst I had to understand death. I studied the human
body. I also studied dead bodies. I was very interested in the change from life to
death. I saw how a body changes. I learned how bodies are made.
And what was the result of all my experiments? I discovered the secret of life.
I learned how to create life. I was very surprised and extremely happy. At ﬁrst, I
did not know what to do with my new powers. I could create life, but life needs
to be inside a body. So I went to hospitals and looked at more dead bodies. I
took parts of human bodies back to my laboratory. After a few months, I began
to create a human form.
It was difﬁcult work. I decided to make the person very large and tall. It was
easier to work on a large body. I worked in secret in my laboratory at the top of
the house. The summer months passed. The weather was beautiful, but I never
went outside. I was too busy. I did not want to stop my work for anything. I
create /kriet/ (v) to make something new
human /hjumən/ (n/adj) a person (man, woman or child)
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forgot about my friends and my family. I did not write to them. I knew that my
father and Elizabeth and Henry worried about me. I received letters, but I did
not answer them. I thought only about my experiment.
Autumn came. My work was nearly ﬁnished, but my health was not good.
I could not eat or sleep. I did not talk to anyone. Every night I felt ill and very
nervous. I was afraid. But I could not stop.
One cold night in November, I saw the ﬁrst result of my hard work. The
body of the man in front of me had no life in it. It was one o’clock in the
morning, and rain was falling outside. Nervously, I used my tools to create life
inside the body. Then I saw his yellow eyes open. He breathed and moved his
arms and legs.
Success! The body was moving. After years of work, here was a human life! I
looked at him. How can I describe my feelings? The man was terribly ugly. He
had thick black hair and white teeth, but his skin was yellow and dry. His eyes
were very pale. He was a monster.
After nearly two years of this experiment, I looked at the ugly monster
and misery and fear ﬁlled my heart. My dream disappeared. I ran out of the
laboratory and went to my bedroom. I threw myself on the bed and tried to
forget about the monster.
But when I fell asleep, I had wild dreams. I thought I saw Elizabeth. She was
walking in Ingoldstadt. When I kissed her, her mouth became cold. It was like a
kiss of death.
I woke up, shaking with fear. The yellow light of the moon was shining
through the window, and the monster was standing next to my bed. He looked
at me. His mouth opened and he made some sounds, but I could not listen.
The monster touched my arm, but I escaped from him. I ran downstairs, out
of the house, and stayed away until early morning. Then, slowly, I went inside
and listened for every sound. I did not ever want to see him again. I felt fear
and misery. But I was also very sad. My dream was dead, and my hopes were
destroyed.
At six o’clock I went outside again, for a walk. The sky was black and it was
raining heavily. I was afraid to go back to my room. So I continued walking and
got wetter and wetter. I came to a hotel and waited outside for a few minutes.
Then I saw Henry Clerval.
‘My dear Frankenstein,’ he cried, ‘I am so glad to see you! I have just
come from Geneva. At last, my father has given me permission to study at the
university here.’
breathe /brið/ (v) to take air into your body and let it out again
monster /mɒnstə/ (n) a large, ugly, frightening person or animal in stories
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For the ﬁrst time in many months, I felt happy and calm. I welcomed my
friend happily. I took his hand and in a few minutes I forgot all my misery. We
walked towards the university together. ‘I am very pleased to see you, Henry,’ I
said. ‘Tell me about my family. How are my father and brothers? And Elizabeth?’
‘Very well, and very happy. But they are worried because you do not write to
them.’ Henry stopped and looked at my face. ‘My dear Victor,’ he continued,
‘you seem so thin and pale – so ill. You look tired. Have you been awake all
night?’
‘You have guessed right, Henry. I have been very busy with one piece of
work. I have not rested enough. But I hope that this work is now ﬁnished. I
am free.’
We arrived at the door of my house. I did not want to see the monster. I did
not want Henry to see it. So I told Henry to wait at the bottom of the stairs. I
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went up to my room and I opened the door slowly. I went inside, but it was
empty.
‘The monster has run away,’ I thought. I could not believe my good luck. My
enemy was not there.
I went downstairs to get Henry. We went to my room and had breakfast. But
I could not sit at the table. I was so happy. I jumped over the chairs and laughed
wildly.
‘My dear Victor,’ Henry cried. ‘What is the matter? Do not laugh like that.
You are ill! How did this happen?’
‘Do not ask me,’ I cried. Then I thought I saw the monster in the room. I
put my hands in front of my eyes. ‘Oh, save me!’ I shouted, and fell on the ﬂoor.
This was the beginning of a long nervous illness. For many months, Henry
was my only nurse. He did not tell my family about my illness. He did not want
to worry them.
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During my illness, I talked about the monster. Henry could not understand
me. He believed that I was imagining strange things. But I returned to the same
subject again and again. He realized that it was not a dream. There was a terrible
reason for my illness.
Slowly, Henry brought me back to good health and I became calm again.
One day, when I looked out of the window, I noticed new leaves on the trees. It
was spring. I felt much better.
‘Dear Clerval,’ I said, ‘how can I thank you? You have been so kind to
me. You came here to go to university. But you have been a nurse all winter. I
am very sorry.’
‘It does not matter, Victor,’ he replied. ‘You do not need to thank me. I will
be happy if you are well. That is enough for me. But promise me one thing.
Please write a letter to your father and to Elizabeth. You have been silent for a
long time, and they are very worried about you. They do not really understand
how ill you have been.’
‘Of course I will,’ I replied. ‘They are the most important people in my life.
They are always in my thoughts.’
‘Then maybe you are well enough to read this.’ Henry gave me a letter. ‘It
arrived a few days ago.’
It was from Elizabeth, and it was a very kind, friendly letter. She told me
about my father and my brothers. She asked me to write back. I was very happy
to read her letter, and I wrote back immediately.
Two weeks later, I was able to leave my room, and I returned to the
university. But I did not want to study science now. I took everything out of my
laboratory. When I saw my chemistry equipment, I felt very nervous again. I
hated chemistry.
Henry did not like science. He wanted to study foreign languages. I was very
happy to study with him and I enjoyed my new classes. I did not want to leave
Henry alone in a place he did not know very well. So we spent the summer
together happily and I decided to return to Geneva at the end of the autumn. I
was ready to go home.
Winter arrived, and there was a lot of snow. The roads were terrible. It was
impossible to travel and I had to wait until the spring.
The month of May arrived. I waited for a letter from my father before I
decided on a date for my return. While we waited, Henry and I went on a
holiday. We walked in the countryside around Ingoldstadt. It was very beautiful,
and we enjoyed ourselves. Henry was an excellent friend to travel with. My
health was much better now. The blue sky and lovely green ﬁelds made me
strong. When we arrived back at the university, we both felt calm and happy.
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Activities 1
1.1
What’s the book about?
1 Frankenstein is a famous story. In it, a man makes a terrible monster from
parts of dead people. But which of these pictures shows Frankenstein? Tick
(✓) the box.
A
B
C
2 Discuss these questions.
a Have you seen a ﬁlm about Frankenstein? What happens in it?
b Do you think this book will have a happy or a sad ending? Why?
1.2
What happens ﬁrst?
1 Look at the words in italics at the top of page 1 and at the picture on page 2.
Frankenstein is telling Robert Walton the story of his life. What do you think
he has lost?
2 Compare the pictures on pages 2 and 4. How is Frankenstein different?
Where do you think he is in each picture? Make notes.
Notes
Picture, page 2
Picture, page 4
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Activities 2
2.1
Were you right?
2
Look back at your answers to Activity 1.2, 2. Then circle the right answers.
1 Robert Walton ﬁrst meets Frankenstein near Geneva / the North Pole / London.
2 Victor Frankenstein sees the storm at his house in Geneva / Ingoldstadt / Belrive, in
Switzerland.
2.2
What more did you learn?
1 Put the right names in these sentences.
A She lives with Victor’s family but she is not his sister.
Her name is ........................................ .
B There are three brothers in Victor’s family. The youngest brother
is called ........................................ .
C Victor has a good friend when he lives at Belrive and later at university.
His name is ........................................ .
D When Victor goes to university, his very interesting science teacher is called
........................................ .
2 Look at these pages from Victor’s science notes. Write in the missing words.
2
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2.3
Language in use
I wanted to
discover where
life came from.
At university, Victor has a lot of questions in his head.
Later, when he is telling his story, he talks about them.
Look at the sentence in the box. Then read Victor’s
questions and write similar sentences.
1
4
Where does life
come from?
How can I
create life?
2
5
What happens to a
body after death?
Where can I ﬁnd
body parts?
3
How are
bodies made?
6
What will my
creation look like?
where life came from
1 I wanted to discover ................................................................................................
.
2 I wanted to discover ................................................................................................ .
3 I wanted to learn ..................................................................................................... .
4 I wanted to learn ..................................................................................................... .
5 I wanted to know .................................................................................................... .
6 I wanted to know .................................................................................................... .
2.4
What happens next?
Frankenstein has created a monster and it has disappeared. Slowly, he has
become happier. But terrible news is coming. What do you think it is? Read the
ﬁrst sentence of Chapter 3. Then write one word in each of these sentences.
1 Victor’s young ........................................ is dead.
2 The monster has ........................................ him.
3 Victor has to go to ........................................ immediately.
4 He will ﬁnd the ........................................ there.
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